Monday, February 13, 2012

Running Out Of Patience, Running Out Of Time

And time is up for several. Tick tock. Tick tock. Hell, let's even let Ke$ha have some fun - tik tok tik tok!

I've come to hate most things related to you now. I can't stand to be touched by anyone. I don't like being massaged, even when I'm sore and in dire need of one. I hate having sex, because everytime I do, I imagine you.

It dawned on me in the pool today, that I have died and this is hell. I watched Antichrist the other day, which had some very interesting points in it.

You are a bad person, I know that. So I've made the decision to pull away. You will never know, and what's more, you will not care. That will just prove to me that I was right all along.

I could just die from relaxation right now.

I'm looking forward to some lazy days at work ahead.

Schemes and plans and strategies.

Let's begin the game.

Joaquin out.